I have become impartial to you, bleak imp
That steals my heart when Iím not looking, so sleek
In appearance next to the faded dullness and him,
But be careful that the starlight doesnít again speak.
I have become impartial to the antediluvian, and love
Never seems difficult to sample, singing again
To torpid eyes lain in the ground, call your bluff,
One step back from winning the bleeding pen.
I have become impartial to you, speak imp
That I am steal my heart when you blink, so leap
Away from the mirror, away from the blemished,
But be careful that the starlight doesnít shine, doesnít creep
[This message has been edited by young_blood (06-03-2004 10:40 PM).]